Pescador y Guitarrero
Pescador del Paraná que espera pique de sueños
Mientras el río se lleva tu pulso de guitarrero
Yo te he visto en la alborada com carnadas y aparejos
Y un silbido entre los lábios que te siguem como um perro
La niña del água tiene de escamas la cabellera
Y uma lágrima que moja las trenzas de su leyenda
La vida también es río que vai golpeando las piedras
La niña del água tiene de escamas la cabellera
Tua guitarra pescadora tem a forma de tuas penas
É o anzol que está cravado na tua boca de madeira
Pescador do Paraná, o tempo é como um dourado
Nos escapa pelas mãos quando menos esperamos
La niña del água tiene de escamas la cabellera
Y uma lágrima que moja las trenzas de su leyenda
La vida también es río que vai golpeando las piedras
La niña del água tiene de escamas la cabellera
Fisherman and Guitarist
Fisherman of the Paraná waiting for a bite of dreams
While the river takes away your pulse as a guitarist
I've seen you at dawn with bait and gear
And a whistle between your lips that follows you like a dog
The water girl has hair made of scales
And a tear that dampens the braids of her legend
Life is also a river that keeps hitting the stones
The water girl has hair made of scales
Your fishing guitar takes the shape of your sorrows
It's the hook that's stuck in your wooden mouth
Fisherman of the Paraná, time is like a golden fish
It slips through our fingers when we least expect it
The water girl has hair made of scales
And a tear that dampens the braids of her legend
Life is also a river that keeps hitting the stones
The water girl has hair made of scales